[
Two soldiers both point a gun at each other at the same time. Cuban soldier then drops his gun]
Cuban soldier:
All right, I'm your goddamn prisoner!
African soldier:
I don't want you... You're a shitty prisoner.
Dr. Ann Taylor:
[
to monkey who keeps taking her water] All right, you can have this one, but no more! Leave the can! Do you hear me?
Dr. Ann Taylor:
[
collects some rocks] Do you see these? Don't you dare. Don't even think about it. You'll be sorry.
Chief Game Warden:
[
in radio] There was three game wardens and a woman.
Big Ben:
What did you do?
Chief Game Warden:
I tied them up
[
suddenly sees them escaping in rear view mirror]
Chief Game Warden:
What the hell?
Chief Game Warden:
[
stops the truck and leaps out] George!
[
his yell echoes through the canyon]
George:
[
guilty panic] Yes, boss?
Chief Game Warden:
[
in radio] Big Ben calling -
[
suddenly turns to George who is driving]
Chief Game Warden:
What the hell do you think you're doing?
George:
What do you mean?
Chief Game Warden:
You're going the wrong way.
George:
I'm going by the compass.
Chief Game Warden:
[
picks coffee cup up] You left that there. This is made of steel.
[
he circles the mug around the compass and the needle follows it. Angry he throws the coffee mug down and it makes a loud clang]
Chief Game Warden:
You bugged the compass, you stupid idiot!
George:
Oh, geez, boss, I'm sorry. I wasn't think...
Chief Game Warden:
Stop the bloody truck.
Chief Game Warden:
I'll get that bastard!
[
a few moments later he drives near the fleeing people, gets out of the truck and pours some gasoline in some tall dead grass. He then takes his gun out]
Cuban soldier:
[
seeing this] No!
Chief Game Warden:
[
fires and a deadly area of flames erupt]
Cuban soldier:
[
groans as he falls down]
Chief Game Warden:
George!
[
tosses him a gun]
Chief Game Warden:
Here. Make him get in.
George:
[
points it at Xixo like he isn't going to use it] Here. You get in.
Xixo:
[
speaking own dialect]
George:
[
gestures with gun to truck] You come with us.
Xixo:
[
takes the gun out of George's hands]
George:
[
gets it back quickly, nervously] Hey. Hey. You mustn't do that.
George:
[
grumbling at how stupid George is being, runs over and knocks Xixo to the ground] Get me a tie down!
Dr. Stephen Marshall:
[
panting to the honey badger whose been on his shoe which he's had to drag all over] Are you gonna to hang in there forever?
Dr. Stephen Marshall:
[
takes out some cooked Ostrich egg yolk and places it on the ground] There. Lunch.
[
the honey badger just continues to naw on his shoe]
Dr. Stephen Marshall:
Go on, try it.
[
the badger doesn't]
Dr. Stephen Marshall:
[
opens a can of beer and takes a sip, then pours a little on the ostrich egg yolk he laid out] Okay, try that.
Dr. Stephen Marshall:
[
taking another sip of beer, the honey badger suddenly lets go and goes to the yolk] Mmph!
George:
All right, now. You people behave and nobody gets hurt.
George:
[
places gun in waistband. A second later it slides down his pant leg. He chuckles nervously as he tries to get carefully, but a second later it goes off]
George:
[
groans weakly and in stupidity] Ow.
Dr. Stephen Marshall:
[
struggles over to George] Quick. Get his gun.
George:
[
on ground crying as the victims are reaching up his pant leg] Oh. No. You mustn't do that. My boss will kill you.
African soldier:
[
goes to where the boss is being held] Oky! Get out!
[
the boss does]
George:
How long will we get?
African soldier:
I don't know. Maybe you'll get a year, but this bastard
[
pointing at boss]
African soldier:
is going to sit for a long time.
George:
Geez, boss.
Chief Game Warden:
George, you see that hill up there? I gotta go up there so I can talk to Ramsjey. I'm leaving you in charge of these people.
African soldier:
You know why a compass has a mirror on the back?
Cuban soldier:
[
turning the compass over to see the mirror] Why?
African soldier:
So you can see who's lost.
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